Thalos stammered, "W-Who are you?"

"We told you." Zark snorted coolly. "He's the famous chief of Mystic Sky Guild!"

Thalos sighed in relief—in a way, he wished that was true, as his defeat would make sense if that was the case.

No one would mock an ant for losing against an anteater... though it went without saying how helpless Thalos felt, comparing himself to an ant.

"Apologies, and farewell!"

And once Thalos understood that he was no match for Frank, he stopped attacking altogether and struggled to his feet.

He was going to bring his son along and bail, when Creed moved to stand in his way.

"Out of my way, Creed! Don't push it!"

Thalos was well aware what Creed was up to and tried to push him away and flee.

not expect Creed to stand firm like a mountain, and with himself hurt, he was never

smiling. "Never make a bet if you're not

"You're really pushing it!"

went without saying that Thalos was seething, though it was only now

were unconscious, he had definitely seen

Creed where he stood if

I'm not one who drives a friend off the brink. But you and your son had

to argue even using him as a stepping stone. After all, whether Thalos

admitting that they had been provoking Frank, but not apologizing

at

of Mystic Sky Guild

was laughing.

Cumur. Don't flatter yourselet

not afraid of you!"

said nothing

the guests all flocked around

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